It’s cold and I’m tired,
Like I need to be re-wired,
Like I need a change of batteries,
Like I’m about to overheat and freeze,
Like I need a system clean,
Like I need to scrub my screen,
And so I take a nap and rest,
And I pour water into my chest,
And I take a moment to yawn,
And I reflect on feelings gone,
And I wipe my glasses clear,
For I am alive and here.